Wednesday, July 27, 2005
and so it is just like you said it would be.life goes easy on me, most of the time. and so it is the shorter story .no love, no glory. no hero in her sky .i can't take my eyes off of you.i can't take my eyes off of you.i can't take my eyes off of you.i can't take my eyes off of you.i can't take my eyes off of you. the lyrics of damien rice's
the blower's daughter have a really haunting effect. and they cut right through to the heart..so painful and bittersweet. sometimes i really wish i was braver, stronger, more outspoken, smarter. but even if i was, would it be enough ? sometimes it's really the simplest things that are the hardest to say. most of the time i don't even know what i want.
you don't know how lovely you are.
jacq was here at 9:17 PM***
